Chapter 125: A Man Who Makes Soy Sauce
"Can you suppress the divine consciousness here?" Feeling this powerful suppressive power, Mu Fan immediately understood why the elder said that the storage space could not be opened here.
In this place, you can't even use your divine sense, how to open the storage space.
Shaking his head, he realized that the place he was in at this time was a vast plain, and it seemed that there was nothing but that suppressive power.
"What a weird Taishan Tower...... Mu Fan muttered.
According to what Mo Zihong said, if this Taishan Tower is really a magic weapon, it is too terrifying. Hundreds of people teleported in, but he couldn't see any of them, and it seemed that the location of the teleportation was random.
Mu Fan had just taken a few steps forward, and suddenly stopped. Divine consciousness can't be released here, but can it communicate with the Cullinan world?
Thinking of this, his mind began to communicate with the Cullinan World, and this time, he suddenly showed joy. Sure enough, although his storage ring could not be opened, the Cullinan World was not affected. It seems that the rules of the Cullinan World are much higher than the rules outside.
"Rules?" Mu Fan seemed to have thought of something again, and hurriedly ran the Heavenly Channeling Dao Technique, while also trying to release his divine sense.
"Really?" Mu Fan was even more overjoyed in his heart, although the distance from his divine sense was only one foot, but it was enough to surprise him. It didn't take long for him to understand why.
There is a rule in this Taishan Tower that can suppress the divine consciousness, and his Heavenly Guidance Dao Technique is drawn from the Heavenly Seal, and nothing cannot be connected, and nothing cannot be introduced.
Moreover, the Cullinan could have been able to induce the rules of heaven and earth and assimilate all the rules. Once the rules in the Taishan Pagoda were taken over by his exercises, he could ignore these suppressions.
"Haha...... It's time for me to get rich!" Mu Fan couldn't help but feel good.
After cleaning up his mood, Mu Fan hesitated for a moment, and decided to carry the long knife on his back, because everyone knew that it was impossible to use the magic weapon for storing things here, so they would hang the magic weapon on their bodies.
Although his divine sense can be used, he doesn't want others to know his secret.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
Mu Fan had just walked not far when he felt a vibration from the ground, and then many huge spiders exploded from the ground.
"Grass spiders?" Seeing the hundreds of grass spiders in front of him, Mu Fan was surprised, but immediately sneered.
Grassland spiders are mostly first-class demon beasts, mainly living on this kind of plain, good at lurking, and the appearance of ordinary spiders is not much different, but the size is larger than that of wild boars.
The dense meadow spider looks extremely hideous, and the adult meadow spider is already equivalent to the middle stage of human qi gathering. Seeing these grass spiders, Mu Fan not only did not retreat, but rushed forward directly.
"Zizi ......"
"Zizi ......"
Seeing that Mu Fan dared to rush up, these grass spider fangs were exposed, and they rushed forward with their claws open.
Mu Fan knew that these grass spiders did not emit fireball ice spikes, and the only threat was their claws, but Mu Fan didn't care, he lacked combat experience, and these grass spiders in front of him were undoubtedly the best opponents he had ever experienced.
"Boom ......" Mu Fan shuttled among these grass spider groups, fighting bloodily, countless knives flashed down quickly, and grass spiders were constantly killed by him.
Mu Fan is not easy, although these grass spiders are not a big threat, but he is inevitably injured by the claws of the grass spiders, and his entire arm is cut with a long hole.
Perhaps because he felt that Mu Fan was not easy to mess with, in less than half an hour, these grass spiders fled one after another, and even dived underground. Mu Fan didn't continue to chase these grass spiders, because he saw someone walking towards him.
The person who came was a young man who looked about the same age as himself, and his cultivation was the eighth layer of Qi Gathering.
Mu Fan recognized this person, because the other party was also one of the people holding the Taishan Order, but he didn't know the name of this person.
"Your name is Yuhan?" The man walked up to Mu Fan and first hugged his fists, but a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
Mu Fan caught the disdain in the man's eyes, but he was sure he didn't know the man in front of him.
However, the arrogant tone in the other party's words made Mu Fan very unhappy, so he just responded lightly, "You are looking for me?"
"That's right, since your name is Yuhan, that's easy! I came to you to ask you to borrow something...... "The man smiled.
Mu Fan frowned, "I'm not interested!"
"Are you looking for ...... death" The man's face suddenly changed, and he sacrificed a silver spear in his right hand and behind his back.
Mu Fan was even more unhappy, he didn't know the guy in front of him at all, he didn't expect the other party to shoot at him without saying a word, did he really think he was muddy!
Without waiting for the man's silver spear to burst out, the long knife in Mu Fan's hand slashed out two blades, and the speed was one point faster than the man.
"Boom ......"
The shadow of the gun and the sword slammed together, and the man felt that the true qi in his body was stagnant, and the shadow of the gun was instantly blown away by the sword, and the powerful force shook him out.
"Poof......" The man couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and looked at Mu Fan with an incredulous expression.
"You're hiding your cultivation?" the man said with a look of horror.
Mu Fan didn't answer him, but asked in a deep voice, "Who asked you to come?"
The other party called himself Yu Han, and the first person he thought of was the auction, or the young man called Feng Wang. However, he vaguely felt that the former was a little more likely.
"Hehe, do you think I'm going to tell you?" you can only blame you for messing with someone you shouldn't have messed with!" the man sneered.
"Idiot, just with your strength in soy sauce?" Mu Fan sneered, and then said in a deep voice: "So, you are looking for me on purpose, and you are not the only one who wants to kill me, right?"
"Haha, I'm playing soy sauce, and you're just like that!" The man laughed, saying to Mu Fan that he didn't take it to heart, seeing Mu Fan's gloomy face, he sneered, "The surname is Yu, I know you are very strong, but you just wait for the next crazy revenge! Haha...... I'm leaving!"
The man laughed, he knew that Mu Fan was very strong, but he was leaving, and the other party didn't have the ability to leave him!
"Hmph, since you're here, then don't go!" Mu Fan sneered, and quickly slashed out.
No matter who the other party was, without saying a word, he would not let it go, the sword swept the surrounding killing momentum, and the young man saw the knife flying before he could escape far.
"Damn, it's that method again......" The man suddenly felt that the true qi in his body suddenly solidified, and he was suddenly shocked, watching the knife disappear into his body.
"No......" the man screamed in despair.
Only then did he know that the gap between himself and Mu Fan, the seventh layer of Qi Gathering, was so big, was this still the seventh layer of Qi Gathering?
After killing this person, Mu Fan casually threw the other party's storage bag into the storage ring. As for the storage jade plate, there is no point, and it seems that the other party is looking for himself as soon as he enters the Taishan Tower.
"That's not right!" Mu Fan suddenly thought of a very serious question.
Although the strength of this soy sauce guy is not high, it is even very likely that his enemies sent him to touch his own bottom. He didn't know how big the first floor of the Taishan Tower was, but it was definitely not small, why did this person find himself so quickly?
Thinking of this, he felt more and more that something was wrong.
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